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Lana turned around slowly. Her expression was neither sad nor happy. Her eyes were as clear as water. Her red lips slightly parted as she said, "To repay Lana's help for my reincarnation, I'll help the Jacksons avoid one crisis. We're now even!" Edwin smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Ancient Immortal!"

Lana did not say anything more. She turned around and disappeared.

The Jacksons' fortune was pretty good. As long as they did not provoke Nash, they would be infinitely glorious in the next few hundred years.

Nash returned to Empire Hotel. After washing up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated to cultivate his soul energy.

With his current strength, he could deal with the four experts at the Profound Oriental Realm from the Kleins. However, he was still worried that there would be more terrifying opponents from the Church of the Netherworld.

After all, he witnessed an expert at the Tribulation Realm who tore apart space and saved his life. If Drakonia had experts at the Tribulation Realm, what more the Western cultivators abroad?

Just when Nash was about to enter meditation, his cell phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

He grabbed it with telekinesis, and the phone flew into his hand.

It was a video call from Hera.

Nash swiped the screen to connect to the call. He had a small smile on his face. "Honey, long time no see!"

Hera pouted and asked, "Why didn't you call me when you were done?"

Nash smiled awkwardly. "I just came back. I thought you were asleep, so I didn't dare to disturb you!"

"Excuses! It's obvious that your feelings have waned and you don't love me anymore!" Hera threw a tantrum.

"My bad, my bad. I won't do it next time!" Nash apologized with a smile.

"You'd better!" Hera did not pursue the matter further. She also knew that Nash was in a bad mood, so she just deliberately teased him to lighten the mood.

"Why are you still up so late?" Nash noticed that Hera's eyes were a little red. He asked in a gentle tone, "Did you just cry? Who bullied you?"

Hera pursed her red lips, shook her head, and said, "I got sand in my eyes just now when I was shopping outside!"

She dared not bring up the Skyes.

Nash guessed that Hera might be sad because of the Skyes' tragedy. He also tacitly avoided the topic. They both felt bad about it.

Hera suddenly asked, "By the way, are you in Capiton or Jonford?"

"I'm in Capiton!"

"My grandpa's family has encountered some troubles recently. If it's convenient for you, can you help solve them?" Hera said sheepishly.

"Sure, I'll stop by the Mares' place tomorrow to check things out. What's wrong? Have we become strangers now that we haven't seen each other for more than ten days?"

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Nash looked at Hera, clad in green pajamas, on the screen with a half-smile and teased.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for more than ten days. I almost forgot about you!" Hera responded with a smile, but the love in her eyes betrayed her words.

Not seeing each other for one day felt like three years. After ten days of not seeing each other, it felt like a century had passed.

Nash looked at Hera affectionately and said, "When I finish settling the matter in Capiton, we shall spend the New Year's together!"Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Silly boy, just focus on your business. I have Sienna with me!" Hera smiled gently. She could not help Nash, but she could not hold him back either.

"It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Don't stay up late all the time!" Nash smiled tenderly.

"You should go to bed early too. Staying up late could hurt your virility!" Hera finished speaking hurriedly and hung up the call.

Nash was speechless. After putting down his phone, he began to meditate.

The next day. Nash woke up early, washed up, and went to order breakfast at the breakfast lounge of Empire Hotel on his own.

When one had reached the Profound Oriental Realm, they could already live without food. Nash would not starve to death even if he di not eat for three to five years.